have that and leave the other standing. He'd call the hundreds capital, and if he lost them at last, why he 'd put it down as being in the way of trade. But the odd money;-he looks at that, Mr. Vavasor, as in a manner the very sweat of his brow, the work of his own hand; that 's what goes to his family, and keeps the pot a boiling downstairs. Never stop a man's odd money, Mr. Vavasor; that is, unless he comes it very strong indeed."

"And what is it you want now?" said Scruby.

"I wants ninety-two pounds thirteen and fourpence, Mr. Scruby, and then we 'll go to work for the new fight with contented hearts. If we 're to begin at all, it 's quite time; it is indeed, Mr. Vavasor."

"And what you mean us to understand is, that you won't begin at all without your money," said the lawyer.

"That's about it, Mr. Scruby."

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"Take a fifty-pound note, Grimes," said the lawyer. Fifty-pound notes are not so ready," said George. "Oh, he 'll be only too happy to have your acceptance; won't you, Grimes?"

"Not for fifty pounds, Mr. Scruby. It's the odd money that I wants. I don't mind the thirteen and four, because that 's neither here nor there among friends, but if I did n't get all them ninety-two pounds I should be a broken-hearted man; I should indeed, Mr. Vavasor. I could n't go about your work for next year so as to do you justice among the electors. I could n't indeed."

"You'd better give him a bill for ninety pounds at three months, Mr. Vavasor. I have no doubt he has got a stamp in his pocket."

"That I have, Mr. Scruby; there ain't no mistake about that. A bill stamp is a thing that often turns up convenient with gents as mean business like Mr. Vavasor and you. But you must make it ninety-two; you must indeed, Mr. Vavasor. And do make it two months if you can, Mr. Vavasor; they do charge so unconscionable on ninety days at them branch banks; they do indeed."

George Vavasor and Mr. Scruby, between them, yielded at last, so far as to allow the bill to be drawn for ninety-two pounds, but they were staunch as to the time. "If it must be, it must,” said the publican, with a deep sigh, as he folded up the paper and put it into the pocket of a huge case which he carried. "And now, gents, I'll tell you what it is. We'll make safe work of this here next election. We know what 's to be our little game in time, and if we don't go in and win, my name ain't Jacob Grimes, and I ain't the landlord of the Handsome Man. As you gents has perhaps got something to say among yourselves, I 'll make so bold as to wish you good morning." So, with that, Mr. Grimes lifted his hat from the floor, and bowed himself out of the room.

"You could n't have done it cheaper; you could n't indeed," said the lawyer, as soon as the sound of the closing front door had been heard.

"Perhaps not; but what a thief the man is! I remember your telling me that the bill was about the most preposterous you had ever seen."

"So it was, and if we had n't wanted him again of course we should n't have paid him. But we'll have it all off his next account, Mr. Vavasor,-every shilling of it. It's only lent; that 's all;-it 's only lent."

"But one does n't want to lend such a man money,

if one could help it."

"That's true. If you look at it in that light, it's quite true. But you see we cannot do without him. If he had n't got your bill, he 'd have gone over to the other fellows before the week was over; and the worst of it would have been that he knows our hand. Looking at it all round you 've got him cheap, Mr. Vavasor;-you have indeed."

"Looking at it all round is just what I don't like, Mr. Scruby. But if a man will have a whistle, he must pay for it.”

"You can't do it cheap for any of these metropolitan seats; you can't indeed, Mr. Vavasor. That is, a new man can't. When you 've been in four or five times, like old Duncombe, why then, of course, you may snap your fingers at such men as Grimes. But the Chelsea districts ain't dear. I don't call them by any means dear. Now Marylebone is dear,-and so is Southwark. It's dear, and nasty; that 's what the borough is. Only that I never tell tales, I could tell you a tale, Mr. Vavasor, that 'd make your hair stand on end; I could indeed."

"Ah! the game is hardly worth the candle, I believe."

"That depends on what way you choose to look at it. A seat in Parliament is a great thing to a man who wants to make his way;-a very great thing;-specially when a man 's young, like you, Mr. Vavasor."

"Young!" said George. Sometimes it seems to me as though I 've been living for a hundred years. But I won't trouble you with that, Mr. Scruby, and I believe I need n't keep you any longer." With that,

he got up and bowed the attorney out of the room, with just a little more ceremony than he had shown to the publican.

"Young!" said Vavasor to himself, when he was left alone. "There's my uncle, or the old squire,they 're both younger men than I am. One cares for his dinner, and the other for his bullocks and his trees. But what is there that I care for, unless it is not getting among the sheriffs' officers for debt?" Then he took out a little memorandum-book from his breast-pocket, and having made in it an entry as to the amount and date of that bill which he had just accepted on the publican's behalf, he conned over the particulars of its pages. "Very blue; very blue, indeed," he said to himself when he had completed the study. "But nobody shall say I had n't the courage to play the game out, and that old fellow must die some day, one supposes. If I were not a fool, I should make it up with him before he went; but I am a fool, and shall remain so to the last." Soon after that he dressed himself slowly, reading a little every now and then as he did

So.

When his toilet was completed, and his Sunday newspapers sufficiently perused, he took up his hat and umbrella and sauntered out.

CHAPTER XIV.

ALICE VAVASOR BECOMES TROUBLED.

KATE VAVASOR had sent to her brother only the first half of her cousin's letter, that half in which Alice had attempted to describe what had taken place between her and Mr. Grey. In doing this, Kate had been a wicked traitor,—a traitor to that feminine faith against which treason on the part of one woman is always unpardonable in the eyes of other women. But her treason would have been of a deeper die had she sent the latter portion, for in that Alice had spoken of George Vavasor himself. But even of this treason, Kate would, I think, have been guilty, had the words which Alice wrote been of a nature to serve her own purpose if read by her brother. But they had not been of this nature. They had spoken of George as a man with whom any closer connection than that which existed at present was impossible, and had been written with the view of begging Kate to desist from making futile attempts in that direction. "I feel myself driven," Alice had said, "to write all this, as otherwise, -if I were simply to tell you that I. have resolved to part from Mr. Grey,-you would think that the other thing might follow. The other thing cannot follow. I should think myself untrue in my friendship to you if I did not tell you about Mr. Grey; and you will be untrue in your friendship to me if you take advantage